(feat. Lil' Kim)
[R] Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh


[Chorus: R. Kelly + (Lil' Kim)]
Uh-huh (shake ya body body, move ya body body)
Uh-huh (twist ya body body, switch ya body body)

Uh-huh (dip ya body body, work ya body body)
Uh-huh (any-body body, every-body body)


[R. Kelly]
Pub-o, drank-o, 'dro plus the Bev-o
Hands in the air-o, holla like echo

Tone's in the dub with, Momo and Poke-o
Tone be like Kujo, I be like Cecil
Fists rockin like "ADRIIIAN!"

We come through like "Superfriends!"
Tick-tock, tick-tock, it's six o'clock
And the party won't stop, bout to hit the IHOP

Got twenty inch mirrors rollin under the drop
So clap that %#@! up y'all and make it hot


[Chorus]

[R. Kelly]

New York, Chicago, Atlanta, L.A.
Miami crazy like yippie-i-yae
Rude boys in the club smokin on hay

Smoke the choka weed, Cali and the Bay
Real live ^!$$%z - put y'all hands up
Wanna get tossed - drink that liquor

Who's got the industry locked - Kelly and Jigga
Crack my skull - turn that %#@! up


[Chorus]

[R. Kelly]

We got honies everywhere
Corks off the Cris' poppin everywhere
Partyin hard like we just don't care

The best of both worlds, that %#@! ain't fair

[Jay-Z]

This %#@! ain't fair
I, am, Jay, Hov'
Mami shake ya body body, don't hurt no-body body

It's me in the God-body, R. Kelly the John Gotti
of R&B thug and me I would say I'm probably
the hardest rapper to ever cop on poppy and

put it in a song, ma how could you go wrong ha? ha? ha? ha?
Worse than a armed robbery
Know that I'm armed properly, whenever the arm's rocky

You can go on clockin me, ain't nuttin gon' stop me
High as Allah I be, movin in peace but I
move with the piece, so them, dudes in the streets

will never remove my piece, ha? ha?, got me
^!$$%z'll never get me, I never move sloppy
Move with the glock-50, got some Tupac with me

Let's not test my gangsta, just, raise your glasses
Mami, shake ya $$#es, this is a thug classic


[Lil' Kim]
Make a hole make a hole and let the Queen come past
I come through in the speedboat, with 808's in the glass

Push big things here, bet most of y'all crash
Back to trainin lightweights, you in the wrong weight class
Haters, stay awake, $#&@ the Harlem Shake

We "Slam" dance like Onyx, check my ebonics
You got, heat ^!$$% you thinkin we won't blaze?
Gotta come hard cause these are the last days

When I, do it I do's it, ain't no more to it (word)
Ask Ice Cube, I puts my back into it
From car dealers to Macy's, to cashiers that brace me

We train like the Navy for whatever the case may be
I pass on the 6, they don't impress me much
I want the bulletproof 7 cause the doors lift up

They pick the best of all girls, so how y'all sound?
I got the best of both worlds, holdin me down

[Chorus]


[R] Uh-huh!